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 Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 4:08 pm
Archer Lyskel
Travelling Merchant Archer could see blood now, lots of it, even from this distance. The screams of the guards rang in his ears, like a sickening choir. He hopped off his cart keeping hold of Amethyst’s reins, she was not a coward – but even she could see that there was something strange happening. Archer looked to Melantha, and noticed that she had obviously heard the screams as well. Normally Archer would go and see if he could be of help, but looking at Melantha he could not see any obvious weapons on her; leaving a defenceless woman in a situation like this was not his style.
His hand went to his waste where he kept his short sword, the leather hilt greeting him with a warm familiarity. ”Melantha, you said there might be room in the Laughing Ox for me? How about we get going, I don’t like the looks of what’s happening out there” he said to her, his voice lower than usual.
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 4:33 pm
█████████Marcus "Leo" Falcarda█████████    ╔════════════════════════════════════╗
The two newly formed clones did take him by surprise as they gripped their duplicate blades in hand and charged forward with a swift pace. A powerful upward slice nearly took his head off, thank the heavens he ducked. Hopping back up, his left leg slammed clean into the first clones face and with a forced twist, so to did his right; finishing up the quick combo.
The next however, sliced down, upon which he grabbed that very blade with a quick motion, stopping it between his hands. Pressure was placed, but he refused to give the blade another inch, for his valuable effort, he was rewarded with a rough knee to the stomach."Gah!"The strike was indeed powerful, considering he buckled down the moment the knee receded from his torso. Another sharp kick, this time to the face.
The previous clone joined in, running forward and slamming his right leg into the very same injured head. He was pushed upward and came back down, falling on his back. s**t! Refusing to let up, he took his time getting back up. The clones marched in close. Never once did that smirk fade or that fire cease burning in his heart.
"Figures in this place I'm left to fight on my own, heh, outnumbered even. To hell with you, this is nothing!"As they finally moved in close he sharply sprang forward and struck the first hard in their facial region. Twisting, he back handed the next and moved his other arm to slam downward, forcing it to the ground.
He was quick to grab the downed clone's leg and twirl it about. With a good release, he sent it flying into it's brother clone. Both duplicates dropped hard in front of the original."Your next, b*****d."That smirk only grew wider as a quick swipe along his mouth cleaned the blood he'd released when kicked. Righting himself upward, he moved back into a stance. This time he kept a defensive position, to keep from such sorcery easily surprising him again.
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 5:01 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 5:26 pm
Jurgen quickly grabbed the love potion when she walked away,placing it in a secret pocket in his coat, he walked towards the door, nodding at Zenia. then pushing out the door. He again to keep out of the eyes of the townsfolk, and the merchant. Keeping an eye on them as he sprints down the road. He gladly opened up his coat, admiring the liquid.Dumb girl..
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 6:14 pm
 ❀Xenia Fedora ❀ ✐ As the wooden floors creaked from footsteps, she turned her head towards the place where he was. Only watching the strange sailor take a nod at her and walk off quickly towards the door. Immediately she looked over at the shelf and noticed it was open. Quickly squinting eyes for focus, the potion that he was once looking at, was gone.
Immediately she growled and quickly went towards the door and swung it open, with a snap of her fingers a blue glow started around the knob. As she ran on the cobblestone streets, the Apothecary door closed behind her. Her booted footsteps were fast as the just-ragged robe swung around her hips as she ran. A hood was still over her head, causing her blue eyes to look semi-normal.
"Hey! Stop thief!" She screamed while chasing after the pirate captain, obvious frustration in her eyes as she jumped over a curb as she kept running after the green-haired man..☆
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 6:37 pm
"Oh s**t!" Jurgen kept sprinting, He looked back every few moments to see if she was still following him, He lead her to the docks, ducking into the tavern, his mates look up and give him cheers, singing their tunes, replacing important words with 'Jurgen' and 'von Strasse' "Ssshhh, a Woman is going to be here, Give me two ales!" Jurgen pushes a few drunk men from a table in a corner over, as they all stay quiet, Jurgen got the two ales. Let's see if this works. Baha. He poured the recommended amount in the second stein of ale. He leaned back and waited.
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 6:47 pm
█████████Marcus "Leo" Falcarda█████████    ╔════════════════════════════════════╗
A quick whip of flame licked at the ground and where it once was, but no more, a man stood poised with a firm grip on the hilt of his blade."Of course, leave it to these humanoids to fall so easily to such temptation. Good thing we didn't flee like the rest."The wise elder spoke peacefully into the mind of his holder, who didn't care much to converse with his weapon at the time. No, he much rather felt like stopping a thief; he'd went about the first part, going after him and cornering him.
"Whatever you stole, return it, if the price was to high then work for the money to buy it properly."His eyes were all to serious in making sure of such a feat. He didn't see it right for someone to take something that was never truly their own, but considering he wasn't fully in the know; he would keep the man here with his all till everything was settled. Of course, should the one called thief give up the item, there was no reason to hold him there, he wasn't an officer, just a concerned citizen.
"Please, heed my words sir; I don't want to hurt you."The other citizens of the bar didn't seem likely to want to get involved. Even so, a good eye was kept on everyone. More so, the man of the hour, the supposed thief. He waited for confirmation, considering how easily this one slipped in with such swiftness; he was the first suspect. Had that earlier problem not happened, he might truly have gotten away.
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 7:29 pm
❀Xenia Fedora ❀ ✐ An annoyed growl escaped her lips as he noticed him running into the local tavern, the tavern that Bart owned. She quickly scanned her peripheals around until she noticed the man at the table with two glasses of gin and another man in red holding his hilt of his blade. Obviously the one in red heard Zenia screaming at the sailor.
Walking calmly to the table with her arms crossed as usual, glances kept staring at the scene with an unusual woman coming to the conflict. "Okay Jurgen, listen to the good man and hand me the potion you stole. She spoke up, placing a hand out to herself with palm-up. Her fingers motioning him on her hand to hand her the bottle.
"Trust me, I don't think you should be messing with this thoughtful gentleman right here." Zenia couldn't really fight this battle to her own accord. First off, she was a witch with magic. Magic isn't something you show off in a bar to get running people or yourself in trouble.☆
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 7:43 pm
"Ah, Zenia, come and join me!"The other Pirates looked at the red man, some unsheathing their weapons. "Oye, Mates...Show this man a good time!" The Pirates swarmed him, tossing booze and drinks around, singing song, keeping a wall around him. "Take a seat, Zenia. I have some ale, if you would like a mug! " He pushed a stein towards her. The Pirates seem to be being disorderly to a point of a small theift become small.
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 8:20 pm
❀Xenia Fedora ❀ ✐ Zenia glared at the pirate, trying to show good spirits in a situation that called for none whatsoever. She wished she good just release a bolt and make him choke on it from all the trouble she caused her. But, alibi came before desire in this town, and she wasn't going to blow it over for some revenge over a sailor blow-heart. Taking her black gloved hand with glaw and putting it over her face, she let it slide to her mouth and stared over at him as he sent his pirate buddies attempting to distract her help. Yet she wasn't sure if her new hero would let himself be distracted or just still try to help her.
"What's the catch Jurgen?" She asked him in an annoyed voice while she sat next to him, her hand on her left thigh of where the dagger was kept. The spot felt uncomfortable, fully knowing if it got out of hand she could always send a jolt to his nervous system to screw up his electric messages to his brain, thus causing him to lose control of how to move which limb to where over a short period of time so she could walk off.
"Well...?" She asked as she looked over at him, obviously the time for games was not a desire by her tone of voice.☆
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 8:37 pm
He used his foot to push out a chair on the other side of the table. "You came here to becasue you thought I was a handsome feller? and would like to court me? Bahaha" He laughed drinking out of the safe cup of Ale, His Mates fighting each other about who is right in a story. "Have a seat lass" He was not worried about the little girl, thinking he's dealt with women like her before. His hand rested naturally on his pistol, he was going to try to use all his charm on her.
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 8:51 pm
Que Sera, Sera...  Agreed. Melantha said with a nod of her head. This way. she said as she grabbed Archers wrist pulled him along with her. She hurried off down the road with a sense of urgency to get out of this situation as quickly as possible.
...Whatever will be, will be
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 9:12 pm
❀Xenia Fedora ❀ ✐ Blue eyes looked over at him while reasoning why she was here. Frustration came on her face, "No, I came here because I want payment for the potion you stole... something that is very valuable and needs money for. So, give me the payment of 8 gold pieces or give me the potion." The pirate was seriously testing her patience, what kind of nerve did he have? Court him!? She rather punch him in that sly mug of his.
Sitting down where he wanted, her right hand drumming on the table as her left hand took the ale he just sipped out of unknowingly. Since that was natural on the count of that she was left-handed. She took a sip of the stronger beverage and continued to hold it, her fingers woven around it as she held it with her elbows on the table. The glass she held was untainted, the tainted one on the table. "Trust me Mr. Von Strasse. You have picked the wrong woman to mess with. If you do not give me that concoction you will face the consequences of your selfishness." The witch spoke in a strong voice, obviously she was quite angry.
Witches are quite the vixens when it came to spells and curses. She could place a hex on someone if she wanted or curse them. Either way it was a rightful punishment. It was even more amusing if someone didn't believe in magic. Then they start going mad behind the reasoning of their cursed life.☆
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 9:54 pm
He took the other cup of ale, not realizing the mistake"Don't be so fiesty" He felt a longing for another taste of ale. he sipped it staring at the Clerk "I have no idea what you're talking about." He leaned forward to get a better look at Zenia,her beautiful eyes were hard to look away from "Aye, you have beautiful eyes, didja know that?" He seen though her eyes before, as in looking into the open sea, he felt the warm sun resting on his cheeks, soon realizing he was blushing.
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 10:16 pm
❀Xenia Fedora ❀ ✐ Zenia clenched onto the mug, only taking a sip from it and that was it. Then he chose the wrong words to use for the witch"FIESTY?!" She screeched while slamming her mug down after he took a drink. . "Have you been listening to ONE WORD that I've been saying!? HUH!?" She yelled, her eyes a bright blue from mana that was practically brimming with an urge to be used. Even with he continued with not being sure what she was even talking about, that did it for her.
Immediately she gritted her teeth, watching him lean forward to stare at her eyes as if he was high or something. Which only pissed her off even more. "WOW! You're like every other sailor! Thinking that women can be easily charmed into accepting everything is okay! Well NOT ME, you son of a b***h!" She yelled, getting up from her chair with a loud, CREAK!
At that moment she walked by Leon who helped her and then spoke up to him, "Thanks for trying." She spoke in all sincerity in her voice as she walked off towards the door to leave the The Laughing Ox Tavern and Inn.☆
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